The first four three sheets are all ready, only the "east wind" is owed

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In December 4023, Luo Dashao's hunting plan was nearing completion.

The Sost family showed a defeat, so that some of the forces that were still waiting for the snipe and clam to compete for the benefit of the fisherman couldn't help but rush out, like a fierce jackal, tearing at the flesh and bones of the Sost family, and eating was extremely ugly.

Ivy and Sost are constantly in conflict, and a series of scandals have erupted, internal strife is endless, and they are too busy to take care of themselves.

The Luo family is magnanimous, everyone is rich in the open, and they are secretly in the well, and they do not take the opportunity to dominate the Fallen Star City, but just act as a mediator, help Ivy speak today, and understand Sost's difficulties tomorrow.

And the Red Pavilion formed an alliance with the Galactic Martial Arts Pavilion, gradually replacing Sost's power in the Presbyterian Church.

These social turmoil and planetary events, Sangsang's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he didn't listen to it in his heart.

At the cost of losing five pounds, she completed the drawing of the ultimate "Milky Way Starry Sky Map", a large oil painting one and a half meters high and two meters wide, with the name of Blue Star's classical Western "red leaves" signed in the lower right corner. This painting, which took a month, is a professional oil canvas with a coating on the back that has been used to isolate mental power, the pigment is a mineral synthetic pigment commonly used by painters, and the pigment is a shadow oil......

"Is this really the dark picture you made?"

Master Qi took the painting and studied it for several hours, but he couldn't find the dark side hidden under the healing effect.

Even before the completion of "Milky Way Starry Sky Map", he saw the dark sketch of pain and despair, and he still wondered if the painting in front of him had been dropped.

Sang Sang rarely soaked in the nutritional bath, although he lost some weight at this time, but his complexion was also very red, his complexion was very good, he was still a little wet with his long hair, and he drank the adjusted milky nutrient solution with a straw, and the hairballs "chirped" and jumped at her feet, and the black bean eyes stared at the cup.

Give me a sip and let me take a sip of chirp!

Sangsang kicked away the mischievous furball. Set the cup aside.

"It's a dark healing map, does the master think there's something wrong?"

Master Qi twisted his beard, with a straight face, and his expression was unfathomable: "I haven't found any problems for the time being." Physically you checked?"

Sang Sang nodded: "I have measured it with an instrument, and I have also used a light brain to monitor and calculate, the color of the lower layers is relatively thin, according to the amount of color used in the whole painting, the calculation result is three to four layers of painting." ”

She was a killer. Naturally, I understand that details determine success or failure, and I will not drop the chain on this. Although the underlying paint is thin, the effect is still twice as high as the regular one using a real nine-fold painting technique bonus and a shadow oil blend.

Master Qi was both pleased and sighed: "This painting is infused with your ability, which can quietly influence others, even if the other party's spiritual power is higher than yours, if you don't watch out, you will still be influenced and assimilated by you, even if it is me." ”

Sangsang curled the corners of his lips. In a good mood, he said, "My ability is in tune." ”

"Tone?" Master Qi twisted his beard and carefully chewed on the meaning of these two words: "Synchronization and assimilation are not as appropriate as 'tone'. Colorless and transparent spiritual power, moisturizing things silently, is really a murderous weapon. ”

Sang Sang saw that the master's face began to turn dark again, and estimated that she was making up for the situation that she had become a murderer, and said seriously: "I remember the master's words, the ability is like a knife, whether it is to kill or save people." It's all in human hands. ”

Master Qi was relieved: "Just remember it, how are you going to send the painting to Sang Shuwen?"

Sang Sang replied without hesitation: "Through the auction house, let him go to the auction by himself." ”

Seeing that she had already decided the case, Master Qi did not insist on taking action on his own. Just took out a few business cards from the space button and handed them to Sang Sang: "If you need help, just say, there are a few painters that the master knows, this is the name card of several auction houses, you can take it and see if you can use it." ”

When Master Qi flew solo in the early years, the spiritual power weapons he made were all handed over to the auction house for auction. In exchange for various materials, the business cards given to Sangsang are all VIP cards.

"Thank you, master. Sangsang glanced at it, and it was mostly the auction house of the empire.

Master Qi patted Sangsang's head and turned to leave.

"Your mental power has increased slightly now, and I have increased the difficulty of "Labyrinth City" for you, don't forget your homework. ”

Sang Sang said that he understood, even if he was crazy about painting a while ago, he didn't forget to practice mental power for two hours on time every day, and now the construction of the string dimension matrix has been completed by two-thirds, although the more difficult it is to the back, it is expected that next year it will be all perfected and start to learn the skills of the spiritual master.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Sang Sang looked down and saw that the hairball head was squeezed into the cup, and he couldn't pull it out, so he rolled around with his little wings.

"Stupid. ”

Sang Sang scolded, squatted down, and helped the hairball pull out the cup.

When he pulled, the cup didn't move. Pulling it again, the hairball's body was stretched into a long strip, and the neck that had never been there was exposed.

Continuing to push harder, the hairball paws twitched wildly.

"I've never seen anything so stupid!"

Sang Sang snorted and beckoned to the big white wolf: "White, disassemble the cup." ”

The big white wolf opened its mouth and spewed out a white light, and the cup disappeared, revealing the hairballs that rolled their eyes inside.

The hairball spread its wings, lying facing the sky, without even drying the hair on its head, opened its mouth, and called weakly: "Chirp ......"

Sang Sang carried it to the balcony to bask in the sun, put on gloves himself, stepped forward to untie the painting, and framed it in a frame prepared in advance.

"Oh, little Sangsang, you're finally done?"

The Emperor of Heaven probed his brain at the door, and when he saw that there was no one in front of the easel, he flashed in.

Sang Sang looked at the time: "You came back earlier than usual today." ”

The Emperor of Heaven sat on the cushion on the balcony, rubbed the hairball around, and stroked the tail of the big white wolf with his bare feet: "My ability has hit a bottleneck, and Xiao Jin suggested that I concentrate on practicing mental power recently and perfecting the string dimension matrix. ”

Sang Sang picked up the frame taller than her from the automatic framing machine, stood in the corner of the studio, opened the isolation cover that came with the frame, wiped her sweat, and sat opposite the Emperor.

"I heard that you are bold enough to pass through an artificial wormhole alone and perform interstellar jumping, and when you come back, you don't have enough mental strength, or did your eldest brother send someone to pick you up?"

When Sang Sang heard Luo Da Shao tell her about this, she couldn't help but be afraid.

What is the concept of an artificial wormhole? It is a place where the quantum of the star network does not exist, the space is extremely complex, and there have been powerhouses in the Holy Domain who have challenged the limit, and they have all been injured in it.

The Emperor of Heaven is how big the starry sky is, how bold he is. I don't know what danger is, and I don't know how to write the word "death".

The Heavenly Emperor didn't seem to be able to hear the blame in Sang Sang's words, and was full of interest: "The space in there is the closest to the origin, but it's a pity that it's only a one-way jump." In the future, when I go to a level 3 civilization, I'm going to try a wormhole where they can jump in both directions, and it will definitely help with the ability. ”

Sang Sang got up and went to the closet to get snacks, she was afraid of facing the Emperor again. I can't help but slap it.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, you haven't done genetic enhancement yet, there are many kinds of energy in space that will cause you fatal injuries, let alone inside the wormhole, it's better to take it easy. ”

Sangsang placed a bunch of snacks on the low table.

The Emperor threw away the hairball, unpacked it instead, and grabbed the dried fish to gnaw.

"It's okay, Xiaojin calculated, I only do it with a success rate of more than 70%, and I can do genetic enhancement next year. ”

Didn't you think there was a 30% chance of failure?

Sang Sang rolled his eyes silently. This guy thought the god of luck would always protect him, and looked at the toy mecha sitting on his head.

Well, there is no god of luck and there is a god of networking. He was the illegitimate son of God, and the power was so perverted that the whole world revolved around him.

"Xiaojin, I want to auction a painting, it is a healing work, you can recommend me a good auction house, preferably an auction house of the alliance. ”

Sang Sang took out a picture frame from the corner of the studio, and inside was a picture of the starry sky with a height of 38 centimeters and a width of 55 centimeters. This is when painting the first two layers of "Milky Way Starry Sky Map", it is too fascinating. As a result, after listening to the "Anthem" for a long time, I was still uncomfortable in my heart, and I ate the healing picture drawn by the candy.

The picture is a pure starry sky, dotted with stars, and there are no dazzling nebulae. There are no dangerous streamers, and there are no too strong emotions. The mysterious black, the quiet blue, gives people a feeling of endless tolerance.

"Searching. Blue light flashed in the little golden eyes and floated above the screen, "This is a healing work." ”

Sang Sang nodded: "Pure healing work." Single-layer painting, no negative hints. ”

The Emperor of Heaven pointed to the "Milky Way Starry Sky Map" in the corner and asked, "Which one will not be auctioned?"

Sang Sang shook his head: "There are people in the Gu family who are not dealing with Sang Shuwen because of the injuries of the ancient evil, if Sang Shuwen gets a healing work with no limit to the spiritual level at this time, he will definitely be snatched away by the Gu family for the use of the ancient evil." Even if he doesn't rob it, Sang Shuwen will take the initiative to give it to the Gu family for the sake of profit. ”

The Emperor of Heaven was curious: "How do you plan to hand over the painting to Sang Shuwen?"

Sang Sang narrowed his eyes: "Sang Shuwen is very cautious, he won't accept things of unknown origin, and even if he does, he will be thrown into the collection room." When the ancient evil's injuries begin to recover, he will know the benefits of healing paintings. Moreover, the new healing spiritual power array deduced by Xiao Xin recently is not only a cure, but also has the effect of increasing spiritual power. I signed the painting, a few paintings were auctioned off, Momiji will definitely be famous, he will try to find me, I will release the "Galaxy Starry Sky Map" again, ask for barter, and the exchange item is the super gene potion that only the head of the Sang family can use......"

The Emperor of Heaven asked: "What do you want to do with genetic medicine?" You are not old enough, the effect of strengthening in advance is not good, and it is easy to collapse genes in the future, Xiao Jin does not recommend me to advance. I'll go to the third-level civilization next year and bring you a better one. ”

Sang Sang glanced at the Emperor of Heaven with the eyes of a hairball: "A person like Sang Shuwen is a cheap, the same thing, what others give is definitely not as good as what he bought, only the painting that he bought back like cutting meat, he will cherish it." ”

The Sang family's super gene medicine is different from what is sold outside, and the quantity is very scarce, although Sang Shuwen can take it out, there must be elders who oppose it. However, compared to the "Healing Map" that can be used for a long time and has no mental level restrictions, it is obviously more precious to use the "Healing Map" as an heirloom.

Xiao Jin listed all the auction houses he searched for, and the shareholders behind the auction houses were also listed, including the secret hands behind the shareholders, and several of them were related to the two Sangu families.

"Hey, 'Set Sail Auction' turned out to be the Sang Shuwen industry, and the shares are more than half, I used to think it was the ...... of the He family" Sang Sang recorded several large auction houses, and the two medium-sized auction houses related to Sanggu also recorded, but the "Interstellar Galaxy" auction house selected for the "Star Map" has nothing to do with the two, but the Gu family and Sang Shuwen are their nine-star VIPs.

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